AKA the bus ride to Atlanta, GA for our school field trip. It was misery. X.X:
"Lingering, sticky sweat. Joints aching from bending in unnatural ways to accomodate the small space alloted to you. The insufferable screaming and wailing is deafening. The smell of mixing body odors is gagging. Our clothes are pasted to our skin with perspiration. We're not moving--we haven't been for hours. It seems unending. Our breathing collectively shallows--we're gasping now. The humidity makes us writhe. And what is the worth of this suffering? There is nothing to look forward to..."
except...
THE BEVERLY!!!!
Which you wouldn't understand unless you've been to the Coca Cola museam.
When you go, try the Beverly, it's really good. >:)
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